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emmyrosee · 1 year
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hiya emmy :D i was reading ur dad aus, and i thought ‘what if emmy wrote older sibling aus?’ and i wanted to request one :) somehow im a complete softie for ur bakugou, so i wanted to request an older brother bakugou who ten years older than his lil sis, and she absolutely adores him. i think shed be like ‘katsu-nī’ all the time, and be around five? six? when he gets into UA. idk why but im imagining him calling her ‘kid’ or ‘brat(in a nice way, u know?)’ and when hes rlly soft, maybe ‘sweetheart’ when she has nightmares? and maybe when he gets captured, shes so scared that she cant sleep well, and after he comes back, she begs to sleep with him, and mama mitsuki finds her kids sleeping together during the night, with bakugous lil sis clinging to him like her life depends on it and bakugou having an arm around her. and maybe when she was younger, shed enter bakugous room randomly, and sit on his lap while he does hw or study? and shed have all kinds of nicknames for his friends, for instance, she likes to call midoriya ‘zuku-nī’ and kirishima ‘aka-nī’ cuz he had red hair and calls the rest of them by their first names and ‘san’ at the end :) thx for listening to my rant and i hope ur having a good day, and u stay healthy :)
-sky :D
WAIT NO THIS IS ACTUALLY LIKE. REALLY REALLY CUTE-
Because like. Yeah, the last thing the boy needs in his life is a new sibling, he needs that like he needs a UTI.
But then she comes along and he’s like… like he’s obsessed with her.
He tries to hide it under indifference, he doesn’t really care that there’s gonna be a new, tiny presence in his home, he’s got enough to take care of.
That is, until Bakugou Kaida comes into this world.
Until the smallest, sweetest bundle of pink blankets is passed into his arms and it’s then and only then he realizes that he’s doomed, because this kid was going to absolutely have him wrapped around her finger, and come hell or high water, he’d keep her the happiest little brat to walk the face of the earth.
And he is sure to have her grow up with that knowledge.
One time, when she was three, someone pushed her on the playground, and Katsuki nearly punted a four year old- he, instead, told her how to push back (which wasn’t appreciated by his parents) and stand her ground.
However, said ‘happiest brat mantra,’ she knows exactly how to make it curve him for her benefit.
When he’s left to babysit her, she flashes him her biggest set of puppy eyes to make him play with her; his parents have come home god knows how many times to him with a table cloth draped over his back, playing Horsies- she does it more when Midoriya is the horse, because he can’t say no to her either, but anytime she says “Zuku-ni would do it” to Katsuki, he immediately drops on his hands and knees with a snarl on his mouth. Like hell he’s gonna let Midoriya win her heart like that.
And listen, the kid is cute, and she’s got that classic Bakugou charm. She knows how to work it! But Katsuki can’t help the absolute rage down his spine when she’s got her tiny arms curled around Kirishima’s thick neck and they tease him about when they’re gonna get married because yeah, of course, she wants to marry his friends, because why can’t she be disgusted by them like he is?
(”Yeah, bakubro, you’re cool being my best man for it, right?”
“I’d rather skin you alive and drape you over my banister before I let you come near her with a ring pop, do not test me-”)
But obviously, no matter what, for Kaida’s happiness, Katsuki is willing to move boulders, move mountains, part seas, and swallow the stars if it meant she would smile for him.
So, when he gets taken by the LOV, it’s wild how much Kaida deflates. Mitsuki catches her, more times than not, curled up on his bed to sleep for her nap, and at nighttime, she stares longingly outside of her window to wait for him. They try to be gentle and explain that he’ll be back soon, but she doesn’t believe them, she wants to see it with her own eyes.
They put her back to bed, but she’s up a few hours later, perched at her window and whimpering softly. They try to keep her in their bed, but all she does is ask questions about Katsuki until the early hours of the morning, things they don’t always know the answer to.
Those were the longest days of her little life, and when they finally get the call that he’s alright, he’s alive, it’s an extremely tearful reunion. And Katsuki, the hellion and wall of impenetrable rage, screws his eyes shut to fight the stabbing of tears that want to fall into her hair.
Kaida absolutely refuses to let him out of her sight after that.
The entire time they’re talking to the school, her big, crimson eyes are blinking up at him, tiny fingers curled in his shirt collar. Completely unfazed by the snapping between her parents and brother, she just. Stares. She doesn’t smile, she doesn’t frown, she doesn’t pout. It’s just a simple, blank face with all her emotions and relief in her eyes.
Even after the whole ordeal, there’s a part of Kaida that treasures Katsuki (somehow) even more. Anytime he’s home, she’s clinging to him, be it physically by dangling to his back and legs, or simply being in the same room with him: next to him at the dinner table, sleeping on his bed while he’s at his desk, playing with his fingers while he watches tv.
He’d be annoyed by it if she wasn’t so cute.
If he didn’t miss her almost as much as she missed him.
It’s different when he’s away at school and can call her whenever he wants; he hates how much he loves the little snot.
Even now, curled into his side and sucking her thumb while they watch TV, Katsuki knows that if he gets up to merely pee, she’s gonna follow him and sit on the outside of the door, talking to him under the door. (The first time Deku saw that in action, he cooed audibly, and Katsuki nearly ran out of the can with his pants undone to blow him to shit.) and he’d never be able to complain about it.
Sometimes, he can’t help but putting off whatever it is he needs to do, to keep her comfy.
It’s what big brothers do.
“Katsu-ni?” She hums around her thumb. Big eyes look up at him, and he scratched her hair gently.
“What’s up?”
She pauses, as if trying to find the words, her tiny brows furrowed in thought. Then, she speaks, words warbled from the digit in her mouth.
“You think mumma gon’ notice if I go back ta’ school wiff you? In your back-packie?”
He snorts and tightens his arm around her, burrowing his face in her hair to hide the sound. She squeals and bats him away affectionately, completely crawling in his lap when she deems he’s too far from her.
“I think she might, stink.”
Kaida pouts and thunks her head against his chest, the fingers of her free hand fisting his collar. “Do ya have to go…?”
“You know I do,” he grumbles, hooking a lock of hair behind her ear, once again burying his face in her hair. The only noise for a moment comes from the TV, and he focuses on the rhythmic breathing from his little brat.
“You don’t have to think about that for a few more days,” he says, planting a kiss to her head and choosing to fight the way his eyes water when she sniffles softly. “You can use me as a jungle gym for a few more days.”
This, has her giggling, and he angles his head up at the ceiling because this is always the hardest part about being home, especially since he was kidnapped.
“I don’t like when you leave, Katsu-ni,” she mumbles.
“I know, baby.”
“Make me miss you…”
“I know- you know I miss you too.”
“Wish you didn’t have to keep goin’ ‘way…”
He swallows again.
“I know.”
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thecatfather · 2 years
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A/N: I can't stop thinking about this; Bakugou with someone older. Not much older. Just slightly. They’re acquaintances—
Bakugou is obsessed. Bakugou is fucking head over heels. You’re barely two years — three, at most — older than him. He’s awestruck. He’s so fucking infatuated with you.
As children, you were in Natsuo’s friend group and he was in Shouto’s and you all lived in the same neighbourhood and went to the same schools but he always existed in your periphery.
He was 7 the first time the two of you met, which was at Shouto’s birthday party (let’s pretend for a moment that in this alternate universe, Shouto had a normal or normal adjacent upbringing) and he was grumpy because his mother made him wear clothes he did not like and he hated that he had to go to a shitty party for his shitty friend in the shitty clothes he did not want to wear. So he sat his grumpy self away from the centre of attention, which was unusual for him too. He was having an overall bad day. This girl walks over to him — and you’re over a head taller than him — to hand him a juice box. “Drink up, The Grinch” He looks up to yell at you to go away but he opens his mouth and all that comes out is a mumbled “shitty extra”. You laugh at him and ruffle his hair. You go away only after he sticks the straw in the juice box and takes a sip.
Meeting at friends’ birthday parties becomes regular, but you rarely acknowledge each other. Every time you interact, you give him a new nickname. “Mr. Scrooge.” “Carl Friedricksen.” “Groucho Marx.”
When you look at him, you see a little grumpy dog. You find him cute but you think he’s even cuter when you’re messing with him. His cheeks go slightly red and he barely acknowledges you but never tells you to go away. It’s not like you notice any of this.
He does. He notices and it drives him mad at first. One day, when he’s fifteen, he realises he’s head over heels for you but you’re off to college in a year and he’s going to have to say something.
Turns out you’ve got a girlfriend. And she’s a megababe too— A bombshell. One look at the two of you together and he decides his ship has sailed but he at least owes it to himself to get you to stop treating him like a little kid. And unfortunately for him, Groucho Marx stuck. So you’re always referring to him by that nickname and he begins to wonder if you even know his actual name.
So he confronts you, makes sure he has your full attention. He says, “Do you even know my name?” He’s an inch taller than you now which doesn’t make much of a difference but at least he can look you in the eyes when he talks. Except… he can’t. He wants to but he can’t. He’s already red in the face and he hasn’t even said anything yet. He pretends his face is red because he ran here and tries to stand as tall as he can.
“Your… name?” you say, and huff a little soundless laugh, “Bakugou.” He just stands there, a little stumped that you know his name. This wasn’t part of his script. “…Katsuki.” you finish, one eyebrow cocked in amusement, “Everyone knows your name.”
While he stands there stupidly, a little dumbstruck, you say, “Are you… okay?” and he wonders how you have the nerve to ask him that. Of course he’s fucking not. Ugh. Stupid crush. Stupid. He feels stupid. And he’s not used to feeling stupid.
He scowls harder and you giggle a little and ruffle his hair. You start to tell him, “Listen, I gotta go but once you figure out what it is you want to say-” and he blurts out “I like you.” You smile at him, a little gentle smile and it brightens up his entire fucking world-
“Aw. I like you too! Always have.”
Fuck.
Shit. You think he likes you like a kid likes their babysitter- okay, maybe that’s a bit much. But You DON’T GET IT! And it makes him Mad.
“No you don’t get it!” He growls (or tries to) and his voice cracks a little.
You look at him, tilting your head a little, like you’re sizing him up for a fight and he says, “SAY something!”
You tell him, trying to be a little bit kinder, “I have a girlfriend. I thought you knew that, ki-”
“STOP CALLING ME KID!”
“Okay, okayy, geez.”
So he says, “Okay fuck this. Tell me one thing.”
“Yeah go on”
“Would I have had a chance? If you… you know- if you didn’t have a girlfriend?”
You want to coo at him again but you settle for bullying him a little bit and say, “You’re a child.”
He says, “So Are You!”
You sigh audibly, rolling your eyes. “Alright Groucho Marx, pay attention to what I say next because it’s important.” You pinch his cheek which has lost most of the baby fat from his younger years, and say, “Find. a girl. your age.” You tap his face twice for good measure and walk away. What a silly child. (Trust high school seniors to act like they’re already adults.)
After that severely humiliating rejection (which barely fazed you— something he’s painfully aware of), he walks away from it. From you. And never looks back.
Weeellll- maybe that’s a bit of an exaggeration- For the most part, he pretends it never happened.
And eventually, he forgets about you.
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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continuing from this
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“mama, mama! dada mean again!” your son whines, calling you over. a little huff flees your lips, you dry your hands on the towel and leave the kitchen.
“katsuki.” you sternly voice. “told you that he’s only 2 years old.”
“oh come on sweets, i’m only trying to toughen him up a little bit”
he lightly chuckles, walking over to kiss you on the lips, suddenly getting shoved out of the way by his own son.
“mama mine! dada no touch” he stomps his feet, the same exact way katsuki used to back in your high school days, you can’t help but laugh.
like father like son.
your husband mirrors him, crossing his own arms “really? you wanna go there with me, little man? ya got 5 seconds to run.”
as katsuki counts down, he immediately runs into hiding, letting out squeals at the way his father tickles him.
you’re watching with an amused expression and shake your head, trudging back over to the kitchen.
this was a normal day in the bakugou household.
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fauxmeeks · 2 months
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bakugou for sun and moon zine
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k3r0deku · 2 months
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izuku, in bkdk apartment, at midnight: kacchan i’m hungry
katsuki: there’s ramen in the pantry if you wake me up again i’m going to suffocate you with your pillow
izuku: thanks kacchan :D <3
katsuki: *wakes up to crinkling sounds*
izuku: *opens up the packet of ramen, eats the noodles dry, and pours the flavoring in his mouth*
katsuki: what the fuck
izuku: you’re dreaming
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bakubunny · 4 months
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you said you wouldn't post more werewolf!bakugo x bunny hybrid!reader, but i said no such thing ;)
( •̀ ω •́ )✧
werewolf!bakugo, who, every rut cycle, has to go "on a camping trip" to the woods. he normally leaves his pet bunny hybrid at home, sparing her the burden of having to deal with him. he doesn't want to scare her more than he already does. doesn't want his cute little bunny to fear for her life. and he knows there are instincts he has, more primal and hungry, that he might not be able to ignore if she comes along.
werewolf!bakugo, who makes one too many mistakes the next time his rut is coming. gets a little too snippy with his cute little bunny. makes her run away because he's yelling and snarling too much. he thinks, "good, i'll apologize when i come back and it's done". but he forgets to check the backseat of his truck. thinks the overwhelming smell of her in the car is just from all the rides she's taken with him there, amplified by his instincts.
werewolf!bakugo, who finally realizes his mistake when it's far too late to turn around. he shoves his poor little bunny in a room of her own in the cabin, tell her not to leave no matter what she hears, tells her to lock the door. it's a good thing he had at least some foresight, because there are latches lining the threshold.
bunny hybrid!reader, who's a good girl. she doesn't move a muscle. not even when she hears her master howling through the night in the adjacent room. not even when she hears the sound of chains — likely used to keep bakugo in place — rattling loud before they're ripped from the wall. not even when she hears the faux gentle knocks on her door followed by heavy pounding and demands to let her master in.
bunny hybrid!reader, who feels her heartrate increase when the door begins to rattle, shake, and splinter. she's shivering in fear (in anticipation?) when it all suddenly goes quiet. she can only hear the pounding of her heart, the rasp of her breath...
...and the window sliding open.
"ya forgot to lock this one, bunny"
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a/n: i just came across a popular post where people were complaining abt too much bunny x werewolf stuff in general, so i guess if this somehow reaches that corner of the internet, this is my first real foray into this trope so don’t @ me for being in love with it ok?
eta: original werewolf kats post
neon’s gonna take me out with this istg fam. also we’re going to pretend for a moment that a ripped, 7ft+ werewolf can fit thru a window.
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his voice sounded strange, lower and rougher than usual, hungry. you knew better than to ignore him.
“s-s-sorry, k-katsuki. i-i'm sorry,” you sputtered.
you weren’t sure what to expect as the whistle of the wind filtered in with the rumble of katsuki’s chest on his every breath. big, clawed hands pulled his massive frame through the window. you cowered and pulled into yourself as you sat on the bed he’d provided you with.
standing in front of you was a creature you didn’t recognize, one that looked more like a wolf on two legs, a human covered in ash blonde fur. he was at least two feet taller than you with patches of fur that were lighter on his chest and face. his teeth were bared as he snarled, nose scrunched along his muzzle. a growl stirred in his chest as he stared you down with crimson eyes. what was left of the binding on his wrists he’d tried to use to keep himself fell to the floor with a loud clunk. he stalked towards you, glare unwavering.
“p-please don’t be mad,” you said. "please don't h-"
katsuki’s fist flew towards your as he growled angrily, lips curled. he grabbed you by the face. you flinched, eyes shut tight. his grip was firm as one of his claws pressed painfully into your cheek, but you were unharmed.
sailva quickly built up around his bottom lip. a long, dark tongue dipped out to lick them. "don't you dare. i would never hurt ya. you should know that much by now."
your heart raced, a cold sweat on your skin as he stood there and watched you tremble in fear. instincts screamed at you to run, run, run. your stomach twisted into a tight knot of cramps from his scent; you couldn't pin it down but it was strong. but your brain, the last to follow, told you that katsuki was safe. so you froze.
“s-sorry, i’m sorry i didn’t know you - you-” your eyes scanned over his form again, terrifyingly strong and foreign.
“i know. i wasn’t gonna tell ya. but secret’s out now cause ya just had to sneak into the truck, didn’t ya? couldn’t just listen to me the first time like a good little bunny cause ya thought i was mad. what did you plan on doin’ once ya got here and i found out, huh? try n’ snuggle your way outta me bein’ all pissy like you usually do? ‘s a little different when ya don’t know what you’re gettin’ into, baby bun.”
katsuki studied your face as he licked his lips again, drooling by the time he did. “i know ya don’t get it all the time, but i’m tryin’ to keep ya safe. you’re lucky your first heat hasn’t hit yet… but-” he pushed his muzzle close to your neck and sniffed a little. his grip tightened painfully as he took in a deep breath and growled low in his chest.
“that’s about to change, ain’t it?”
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@dcsiremc @zazter-den
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08luvmailz · 4 months
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⌨︎ ⁩◞ HERO FANBOY 2 — ! ❪bakugo katsuki❫
SYNOPSIS ୨୧ ! which a certain hero from ua crushes (hard) on a idol !
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FANBOY BAKUGOU! He looks like he doesnt listen to kpop but he does
HE STAN YOUR GROUP SINCE PRE DEBUT bro from casula listener to hard stan 4life
He participates on selca day but only post blurred pics of him BRO WAS KNOWN AS THE PUNK AESTHETIC BUT A BOT BOYFIE MATERIAL
falling inlove with you because of your personality and he thought your hot like hotter than his explosions (but he would never admit that)
Has a collection of your album and sells some of his duplicate
send death threat to haters everyday THATS WHY THE FANS LOVE HIM FOR THAT
intimidating fan has some casual mutual on twt but never really interacted daily BUT OH BOY HE ACTIVE WHENVER SOMEONE TALKS SHIT ABOUT YOU
a known defender of you from haters, can see his tweets cussing this user or this user BRO HE DEFENDS YOU AND YOUR MEMBERS EVERYWEEK
he gonna start a war
who’s in denial about his obsession with you bro better have reality check on him
watches vids of you everyday, before going to school, after training, eating or before going to sleep BRO NEVER LACKS ALWAYS STREAMING YOU
has a secret album on his phone, photos and vid and edits of you. he never notices he has a creepy giddy smile whenever he watch those
almost got caught by kirishima BECAUSE HE WAS SMIRKING SO BAD he thought he was just watching some horror movie
goes to a photo booth because you have a collab with them BRO SPENT HIS MONEY JUST TO TAKE A PICTURE WITH YOU
be delulu fr he was so happy, got many copies of the strip
best at hiding being a fan of yours
he wants to go to your fan meet but changes since he has to keep his " intimidating and doesnt listen to girly pop songs " oh but he does
smirks whenever like some random critique person on the internet compliments your voice BRO AGREES
you will never know he is a fan of yours
and he will always be good at hiding that
except when kirishima.... founds out when his phone is open and sees your face as his home screen
bro almost blows up his entire existence
kirishima lightly tease him but not to much since he is talking to a ticking time bomb that will explode everytime
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dekusleftsock · 6 months
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I couldn’t help myself please give me strength my comrades I can’t survive under these extreme circumstances
WHY ARE THEY SO BEAUTIFUL
WHY ARE THEY SM BETTER LOOKING AS WOMEN
IM LITERALLY GONNA KMS THEYRE SO HHMMUMUMUUBHBUHBUHBIHBIUBUUB
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a-sentimental-man · 7 months
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genuinely can't get over how this panel is like an honest to god fanfic premise but better because it's ACTUALLY canon. they really did just lock eyes across a battlefield and time slowed down. horikoshi what the fuck kind of fruity shit is this. i am in ur fucking WALLS
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thoughtssvt · 4 months
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somewhere out there in bkdk's childhood bedrooms are a set of torn, frayed, destroyed photos and an identical set of pristine, crisp, intricately stored ones.
the first set is izuku's: worn and loved from all the times he held them, stuffed them in his pocket wherever he went, and clutched them close to his chest as he slept.
the others is katsuki's: cherished and tucked away from the elements. neatly sandwiched between two plastic sheets in a hardcover album. a bittersweet sentiment of who he was and strives to be from now on.
bkdk masterlist
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katsumiiii · 2 years
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katsuki who comes to bother you while you’re working. marching in with that signature scowl, hero uniform dirtied and ruffled. your coworkers always watch him in awe, gawking as he approaches you, sweat dripping down his brow.
“you workin’?”
“what else would I be doing tsuki?” you cock your hip, tapping your nails on the marble countertop below you.
“just askin’. you busy right now?” he leans his neck in towards your forehead, towering over the low hanging lights decorating the ceilings.
“maybe. why?”
“tch, why r’you so snippy sweetheart?”
you sigh as he smirks, crimson irises sparkling in amusement, “because katsuki. everyday you come in here asking the same exact questions. you don’t even bother to buy anything, and you always scare my coworkers in the process!”
his head shifts to the left, glancing at your coworkers who shiver in response. he rolls his eyes, flexing his fingers “ain’t shit to be scared of. maybe yer coworkers are just puss-”
“katsuki!”
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redaart · 1 year
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maybe they’re made from the same star
(redraw of a piece from 2021)
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chiosblog · 1 year
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Part 2 of my bkdk racing au
Racer!Bakugou and n°1 fanboy!Deku
✴ Taking care of eachother ✴
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gyumiesz · 1 year
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baby fever | bakugou headcanons
part 2 part 3
tags: suggestive themes, not proof read, heat in the moment writing, fem reader, mentions of pregnancy, established marriage, they’re pro heroes, crappy writing.
word count: 642
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☆ bakugou katsuki. when people hear that name, they say he’s rough, brusque and edgy, a double sided sword. on the other hand, you find him sweet and loving, quite adorable even if he denies it.
☆ you often think a lot about how he would treat your kids in the near future and despite his tough exterior, he’s grown fond of kids.
☆ social media thinks that he's going to be the worst dad to exist if you have kids, you think they’re delusional.
☆ but the moment you realize you know he’s the one for your non-existent kids is when you’re both out on patrol and you find a lost kid. “leave him to me” katsuki grumbles. “go get yer injury healed”
☆ you do as told, conversing with one of the medics, and in the corner of your eye, you spot the child laughing with your husband.
☆ butterflies dance about in your stomach, fluttering vigorously. “he’s going to be a great dad, [hero name].“ the medic says. “I’ve seen the way he looks at you, almost like you held the earth up for him.”
☆ you softly thank her with a smile, beaming with rays of sunshine as you approach your boyfriend. secretly watching him play with the young boy.
☆ “I see you’re both having a great time” you say. katsuki whips his head in surprise, coughing into his fist as if to hide his blush. “has dynamight been nice to you, sweetie?”
☆ the kid jumps up and down in glee, bobbing his head. “mister dynamight is the best! he even gave me a lollipop! but mommy can’t know or she might get upset”
☆ he sheers away in embarrassment. “thought it might cheer him up or somet’ing” you press your lips against his cheek, praising him for his work when the kid pretends to gag. you both chuckle.
☆ “aoi!” a woman calls out and the boy goes running to his mother, “oh my god, I can’t thank you enough.” you smile at her and tell her it’s your job as heroes, waving back to aoi as they leave.
☆ “having a kid doesn’t sound so bad. I wouldn’t mind waking up to our baby in your arms. It’s adorable and sexy.”
☆ he pauses. freezing in place. did he hear you right? our baby. him being a dad? sexy? fuck. you were definitely going to be the death of him.
☆ “[hero name]!” he calls out. you wink at him, skipping off to the agency. “baby! you can’t just say that and leave me like this!” he groans. having a hard on in the middle of work was going to be difficult to explain.
☆ the next morning, you saw the media, snorting at the headline. PRO HERO DYNAMIGHT SEEN SMILING WITH A KID. COULD WE POSSIBLY BE SEEING POTENTIAL FATHER MATERIAL?
☆ you yelp in surprise, dropping your phone on the side of the bed at the sudden touch of your boyfriend. “c’mere” he rasps. “why the fuck are you up s’early? it’s only 8am, go back t’sleep”
☆ “wanted to check the time is all. do you need something?” you ask.
☆ he shakes his head and lays you atop of him, grinding against your ass as a grin paints his lips, canines showing. “only thing I need is to fill you up to the brim and pump you full of my cum.”
☆ “katsuki! It’s only 8am!” you repeat his words. they fall deaf on his ears.
☆ next thing you know, you’re holding a test in your hand, double lines are present as a smug katsuki smirks at you. what a little shit.
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fanboytoy · 2 years
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Bakugo will never say "I love you too."
If he loves you, he loves you. He'll say it when he leaves for work, when he gets home, when he makes you dinner; he'll murmur it in your ear when you're cuddling on the couch, or when you're beside him in public and the cameras are all flashing and taking photos of the (soon to be) top hero.
He repeats it over and over like a chant in the niddle of the night, when he has your wrists in his hands, as he shows you physically, as best as he can, that he loves you.
Bakugo's love is not "and." It just is. He loves you as you are, and he loves you as you change with him and grow and learn and become better, just as you love him as he improves and climbs. And even if, someday, you decide that you're through with him, he will love you. Even if you break his heart, for a time at least, he will love you.
When you look him in the eye with that smile, with that expression of pure adoration and affection, and tell him you love him, Katsuki does not say he loves you, too.
He simply says "I love you."
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rraaiiblog · 1 year
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Just my random brainrot:
Katsuki hates rain 🌧, Izuku crying = rain (technically) => Katsuki hates see Izuku cry
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